I went out with some friends last night, was drunk. I was dancing and making out with this man, but as soon as I left he followed me into the bathroom hallway and tried to lead me into the closet. The amount of times I cried for be conscious enough-
That I pushed him away. I’m so glad I stood up for that moment. I was still cornered. I said no so many times. I just didn’t want sex. No no no. I’m so glad my friend saved me. Idk how my body feels rn